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[My Story]

"yeah" zayn said then turned the radio up when they said something about himself

[Darling, Darling]

To focussed about not making to many lefts didn't really catch much of what was being said, "What're they talking about," Alex asked curiously.

[My Story]

"me" Zayn listened closly as they told lies about him and he started crying agian

[Darling, Darling]

"Hey, don't listen to them. They get paid to make stuff up," Alex said changing the station. She looked over at him and used her free free hand to hold his on the arm rest. She frowned giving it a small squeeze. "We have a few more minutes and we'll be there.

[My Story]

Zayn saw the red light ahed and waited for her to stop

[Darling, Darling]

instead of stopping she took another turn and pulled over. They were in front of a small shop but it was rather nice for its size. Alex smiled at him before hopping out.

[My Story]

Zayn hopped out and followed alex

[Darling, Darling]

Alex walked in and smiled at the old man behind the counter, "What do you want Zayn? I'll buy," she said particularly running up to the ice cream a bit to happy.

[My Story]

"i dont care" zayn said then sat in a booth opening a package of sweetener thinking it was sugar.

[Darling, Darling]

Alex looked back at him then the package smirking but not saying anything. She went to the cash register and bout a bowl of vanilla/cookie dough ice cream. She also bought a drink which she carried in one hand and in the other the ice cream and two spoons.